"Whoosh!"
Xia Ping sat cross-legged and took a deep breath, circulating the Panwu True Scripture as his consciousness sank into his primordial spirit.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he sensed his primordial spirit appear deep within the Purple Mansion space. The space was boundless, its edges nowhere in sight, and purple streams of chaos filled the surroundings.
Yet the Purple Mansion space was only a tiny world within this immeasurable realm. This was the true sea of consciousness, boundless and vast as the universe.
Everyone's sea of consciousness was this vast, with limitless potential. Ordinary people, however, could only open up a small region and were unable to make use of the whole thing.
In a flash, Xia Ping's Purple Mansion space trembled. Countless streams of information poured down from the void in the form of golden talismans, then swiftly gathered together into a huge golden axe.
The golden axe contained a terrifying, razor-sharp power. It appeared amid the chaos, seeming capable of cleaving even the chaotic currents in two with ease.
This was the Panwu Splitting Axe formed by the Panwu True Scripture. Only by condensing this axe could one split a primordial spirit.
"Split!"
At a thought from Xia Ping, the golden axe deep within his Purple Mansion immediately swung down at his primordial spirit. With a thud, his primordial spirit was split in two.
In an instant, the primordial spirit, which had been about the height of an adult, became two half-sized spirits. The Panwu Splitting Axe had cleaved his primordial spirit in half.
"Sure enough, I'm injured."
Xia Ping could sense that his primordial spirit had suffered a moderate injury. It was as if a wound had appeared deep within it. If he did nothing about it, the damage might become irreparable.
Refine!
Without hesitation, he took